Текст песни Корсика - Твой Берег

Sparkle silence the first violin,
Someone lost on the march, someone lost in the crowd.
And he sent to hell, we have the sense of time
To the lighthouse that lit on the other side ...
As a kick in the ribs, the first salvo of oxygen,
Buckling knees freedom in their hands!
But we see those who came before sunrise,
How to raise our black flag of the wounded!

Chorus:
This beach - yours!
It does not build a wall across the road ...
This beach - yours!
As fragments of stars you found it.
This beach - yours!
And I stay the night somewhere behind him,
This beach - yours!
This beach - yours!

We have always said that it is - it is dangerous
If the open sky above his head,
If there is nobody to throw overboard the ballast
And the convoy no one is above the soul.
But we still dare to live on the neck without stone
Let Maine stream already angry and chases the wave!
And let found the storm, but it's - our coast,
And who is not, so go to the bottom!